Chapter 33

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LUCY'S POV

" Jordan. Stand down."

I stood in front of him, gun raised, while my other hand rested on my belly.

He chuckled darkly, his now black hair fell in his eyes." Now why would I do that darling?"

He walked closer, his hands behind him, as he stalked closer.

" because."

He snorted." That's very descriptive my dear. But I'm afraid you have to die. Along with those......babies....."

He trailed off, his eyes resting on my stomach.

" I'm sorry. But you won't get to her or the kid."

I turned around with a smirk." Steve. I may be pregnant but I can handle this. You take care of Johan."

He waved it off and walked closer, his shield in hand.

" no I'm staying to help yo-"

" GO NOW." I yelled, my mood swings coming back.

His eyebrows raised and he slowly backed off." Love you?" He squeaked out, before dashing for the door.

I turned back to Jordan with disgust." You really wanna piss off a pregnant woman? Well go ahead, shoot me." I taunted, Ice crackling through my finger tips.

His lips curled into a malicious grin and his hands omitted into flames.

" as you wish." He muttered. Without warning, he shot a fire ball in my way but I stepped quickly to the side, dodging it with ease. Frustrated, he summoned all the powers that he could muster. But so did I .

It was slow motion as we both shot both at the same time. In my mind, the world slowed down and I assessed the situation.

The fire ball was coming right to my heart. But if I easily slid to the ground I would dodge it. On the other hand my ice ball was headed straight for the head. The exact place I needed for him to be knocked out. And, there was no way for him to escape it.

I snapped back into reality in time to slid onto the ground, the ice slowly slamming into his head. He flew back into the wall at the impact and his head tilted forward, giving me the reason that he was unconscious.

" that was easy." I shrugged, dusting my pants off.

I hear clapping from behind me and I turned only to groan loudly.

" that's why...."

Johan stood in front of me, that darn smirk still on his face. The same smirk that I had to put up with for ten years of my life.

The thing that horrified me the most tho, was that all of the avengers were tied up in front of him, guns aimed at their heads.

" let them go Schmidt." I said sternly.

He laughed an obnoxious laugh and twirled his gun in his hand.

" really? Do you want me to?" He asked while smirking.

I growled." Do you know how many years of pain you've caused me?" I yelled , the anger swirling around in my veins.

He laughed." And my did you turn out beautifully." He walked up to me and trailed his fingers on my chin.

I gritted my teeth and prayed for patience.

" what do you want?" I scrunched fists tighter.

He half smirked." My dear, I want your power."

I laughed." My power? The power you gave me?"

He rolled his eyes and face palmed." Exactly."

" we'll your not going to get it." I hissed, the anger becoming too much for me.

The men who were watching my friends were too shocked at me to notice.

In my mind I whispered." Go. Now."

They scampered up and scrambled for the door but Steve held back and stared at me. I gave him a warning glare and with my mind I pushed him out.

" are you ready?" I ask, my fists curling.

" for what?" He asked with curiosity.

" to die." I muttered.

He chuckled softly." You know this will surely kill you, and the baby right?"

I sighed and held in a sob." Anything to save my family."

His eyes widened as he noticed me floating in the air.

Suddenly the anger was too much for me and there were blinding lights, and head aches and searing pain, until it was all gone.......

Even me.....

But I had done it. I had killed Schmidt.

But only in return for my own life.

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